On the drive (in the back of a three million year old tin can of some kind with high roll potential!!) to Rio Cangrejal
The road to Rio Cangrejal. Dusty.
Honduran countryside.
John on the rocks. (We rafted that bit of the river you can see roaring in the background. It's scarier when you're on it).
Em enjoying a (very rare) beer ;)
We rafted this bit too. Wish we could've got a pic of the Class IV five-foot drop we went/fell over, but strangely I did not have the camera.
Football in the shadow of the cloudforest.
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